Where was the harm in letting her go? She could not get far. He reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before. She had grabbed! She became less and less attentive to his meditative, self-complacent fragments of talk as she told herself this. Sydney was strumming over a new song which stood upon the piano. In nearly every speech she heard was the same implication of great and necessary changes in the world—changes to be won by effort and sacrifice indeed, but surely to be won.
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